Chapter 93 (1/2)

A person with such excellent cooking skills, the coffee he brews is so bad!

Just drank a small mouthful, Mu Chen drank not to go down.

Aunt LAN asked her to take a sip of his coffee first, so he told her why he didn't let her drink the coffee.

Cunning and treacherous woman!

Mu Chen began to eat his breakfast, and the cup of coffee that Zhang Xiao cooked himself was quietly placed in front of his eyes.

When he was full and looked at the cup of coffee, he gave a low smile. He didn't know why.

He picked up the cup of coffee again. The temperature of the coffee had cooled down and the heat was less. He tried to drink it again, remembering the bad taste, and finally gave up tasting it again.

He had to tell her that she was going to work hard to improve her coffee making skills.

It's too hard to drink!

After breakfast, Mu Chen did not go out to work immediately. Instead, he went to the next door to see his parents and brothers. Then he leisurely read newspapers in the hall, waiting for Muya to wake up.

It can also be said to be waiting for Zhang Xiao to come back.

If he catches one of her faults and doesn't satirize her, he feels sorry for himself.

”Pedaling, pedaling.”

The sound of high heels walking.

When Mu Chen hears such a sound from outside, he immediately puts down the newspaper in his hand, stretches his handsome face, turns around and goes out of the house. Without exception, he meets Shen Ying'er who is looking for him at the door of the house.

”Good morning, brother Chen.”

Shen Ying'er smiles sweetly when she meets her sweetheart.

Mu Chen just glanced at her, then crossed her to go out, his bodyguard saw him come out, immediately action, ushered in, driving, opened the door for him.

”Brother Chen.” Shen Ying'er saw that he was going to work, and he was a little reluctant to chase after him and called: ”brother Chen, it's still early. Are you going to work?”

”Bang!”

Back to her was the sound of the door closing.

Then Rolls Royce drove out of the villa and left, no matter how unwilling Shen Yinger was.

”Every time, no matter how early I come, he is just ready to go to work!” Shen Ying'er stamped her feet with hatred and murmured to get rid of her entanglement.

Is she that terrible?

He regarded her as a snake and a scorpion. He saw her either to walk or to avoid, or to treat her with a cold face of ten thousand years.

”Miss Shen er.”

When the servants saw Shen Ying'er, they politely said hello to her.